The young servant dared not speak. Since Master Mo had acknowledged her as the Lady, of course, they could only refer to her as the Lady.
"Yes, Lady!" The young servant called out respectfully.
Qin Qin's lips twitched, aware that these people had identified her.
Qin Qin's eyes turned towards Mo Yunchen, glared at him angrily, and said silently: it's all the trouble you've caused.
Mo Yunchen lifted his thin lips, "Mm, Lady! The Lady is right, I acknowledge my mistake!"
Qin Qin almost threw the knife and fork in her hand at Mo Yunchen, lowered her head, and no longer wanted to pay attention to him, imagining the ham on her plate as Mo Yunchen.
"The Lady worked hard last night, eat more!" Mo Yunchen's smiling voice reached her ears, and she clenched her teeth in anger. This man was pushing his luck, and given the chance, she would certainly deal with him properly.